It is a bothersome sadness,
the absolute human madness
All the other they grew old,
minds slower and heart cold
No longer any innocence,
they no longer make sense
Fully automated meatbags,
humanity to hell slowly drags
Not even their own choice,
options drown in the noise
Cannot see the direction,
sold the soul with affection
Their blossoming inner child,
is now anything but wild
Their minds are now tame,
everyone else they will blame
While them and theirs claim,
though they are all the same
Did not even chose their name,
so tutorialised into the game
And before they can even know,
they are overtaken by the show
No more thoughts they grow,
and they move themselves slow
The contemporary comfortizon,
is the homeostatic abortion
As they drive themselves around,
neglecting simple physics like sound
Abandoning all their safety,
then make decisions hasty
Nobody about it really care,
people only diseases share
Chased by the original sin,
affecting all but the thin
No care about their mouth,
it will only affect down south
A neural cortex found numb,
there are more to the dumb
Subtly consuming complications,
ending up with all phonycations
Modified all the way from start,
from television to shopping cart
Their mental freedom they gave,
they can barely comprehend slave
A funny mouth-noise of course,
oblivious to electromagnetic force
Amusing to observe their being lost,
they must save their culture at all cost
Even though it is impossible to sustain,
and an absolute genocide to maintain
They fascistically might have license,
but has since long lost the lie-sense
Their inner child intellectually took ill,
while the truth has all corruption to kill
Now they are to clones perpetuate,
and all nimby-destruction insinuate
But as they cannot anything see,
they do not know what will be
Those who boldly dares to guess,
ends up in prejudiced bird-chess
But my psychokinetic force is legal,
among birds I am authentic eagle
But a much lonelier position it is,
those under only knows to diss
Mysterious phenomenon jealousy,
only suppressed emotions arousy
As it is with intellectual superiority,
it infects with a sense of authority
Most are just metamorphed caretakers,
a bunch of clueless imitating life-fakers
In the circle they all still run,
ruining all the childlike fun
Permanent damage in the head,
and completely spiritually dead
Their minds way to clockwork,
to break the reality framework
While myself decode subliminal waves,
probability-predict all paths to the graves
Internationally trained sentinel,
myself does not see much duel
And while there is always competition,
that would not be the desired position
Such people does not get the point,
it has nothing to do with being anoint
Every sentence that myself makes be,
this language is too weak to it all see
You only know this very word,
in the same way as the herd
It is nothing about being nerd,
all about if you meaning heard
But it is all inevitably pointless,
most future is so without bless
It is the genetic dynamics brutal,
all our predefined future fatal
Merely a century more or three,
and in this trajectory fall must be
But Helios is healing Terra sweet,
operation launched by massive fleet
Slowly their induced global hysteria,
when it burns meat-eating bacteria
The magnetosphere loses its power,
their hearts and brains become slower
Some people saw it did not make sense,
and reacquired the true human innocence
Something about blood above the door,
shitty translation has my jaw on the floor
Even the snake and the tree of sentience,
but they insist on the mortal sentence
It is their misunderstood original sin,
the reason they cannot their soul win
But myself will remain,
found how to be sane
All the ancient wisdom,
are ways to the kingdom